Monthly Archives: January 2017

Henderson … the tail continues

It’s been a funny sort of week with Henderson.   Despite lots of people sharing our post, nearly 15,000 views of it on facebook,  contacting vets local to where he was found, and checking with RSPCA no one has claimed him.  One person messaged to say that she knew someone a couple of years ago, who lived about a mile away from where he was found, who might have had a cat that looked like him, but couldn’t remember the address.   Another person emailed to say that she believed he belonged to the woman who had found him and got him into rescue ….. but this has been denied.   Another message on a group threw up an uncertain lead about a cat who had been lost over a year ago.  A lovely  woman from over near Manchester messaged to check he wasn’t her beloved cat who had been missing for months …. sadly he wasn’t.

Here’s the preachy bit: Get your cat’s chipped and be sure to keep your contact details up to date.

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On one level things have gone well with him this week …. in fact much better than I could have hoped for when I wrote the last blog post about him.   His appetite has improved … and we’ve moved gradually from hand feeding super tasty and warmed food, to pretty much mucking in with the rest of them …… albeit with a careful eye on how much he’s eating.

eating in kitchen with residents

eating in kitchen with residents

He’s gradually made his way out of his crate and started mixing with the others. Chatting through the bars

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Then he came for a cuddle,

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and then started hanging out like a regular cat.

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I hung around on Tuesday like a cat waiting for the fridge door to open,  expecting the phone call from V4P with results of his. blood tests.   They weren’t as clear cut as I might have hoped for.   The problem wasn’t clearly kidney problems …. though it seems that you can have one kidney not really functioning at all and so long as the other one is working, it doesn’t show up in the tests.  Possibly some hyperthyroid issues but below the clinical level for being an issue.   Further blood tests reassured us that its not FIV or FeLV and we’re left with the probability that Hendo has some form of cancer that is affecting his liver function.

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He’s here to stay now though …. and we’ll do the best we can for him for however long he can continue to enjoy his life.

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A tail of two very different arrivals (2)

Still in our resolve to take no new admissions until our building work is done …… we had a message on Thursday from the amazing woman who hand reared Kanga & Kwala.  She’d found an elderly cat collapsed at the side of the road whilst out walking her dogs late on Wednesday night.  Being the woman she is, despite other people walking past who couldn’t care less, she got the dogs home, fetched a cat carrier, took the cat home with her, and messaged us.  Thursday being a day off work we went over there and took the cat straight off to our vets.

at the vets

at the vets

 

I hastily and provisionally named him Henderson en route to the vets.   Fearing the worst and not wanting him to die without a name.   We got stuck in traffic by a Hendo’s poster and it seemed a good enough name for an orange cat.

We’d  kind of guessed that as he’d been found at the side of the road he must have been hit by a car.  However a careful examination by Dr Tim revealed no such injuries. He was very dehydrated, had a rattly noisy chest, and one of his kidneys is apparently small or out of shape. He was admitted and put on a drip to be re hydrated and had some antibiotics.

What happens next is tricky.  His life had been very much at risk.  If our friend hadn’t taken him that night he’s unlikely to have survived.  Likewise, if we hadn’t taken him to the vets and got him on the drip, he wouldn’t have lived much longer. So that action is entirely justified.   HOWEVER … if he’s that poorly and its not the result of an RTA …. where has he come from?   Surely he can’t have survived long outdoors in that state of health, and the condition of his coat didn’t suggest he’d been roughing it for a long time.  There was no microchip and no collar.   The lady who found him had gone door to door on Thursday morning trying to find where he’d come from …. but no one knew him.  If he’s someone else’s cat …. what /how much can we /should we do?

home from the vets

home from the vets

Thursday night while he was with the vet was spent online checking lost pet listings, adding him to found pet listings, networking with umpteen facebook groups who help with lost and found pets. We picked him up on Friday night after work. We had what seemed like a plan ….  keep searching for ‘owners’ over the weekend and review on Monday.  He had a little bit of chicken and some mackerel in tomato sauce – nice strongly smelling food to tempt him.   But only a little bit 😦   And this morning he wouldn’t eat anything.

with a few of the rejected dishes of food

with a few of the rejected dishes of food

“Fukkity fuk” … as our Flipper would say.   We were sitting next to a very poorly cat who wouldn’t eat we and have no real idea what the underlying causes of his problems are.   Ownership and responsibilities with dogs is a bit more clear cut I think, but with a cat … especially one without a microchip ….. its much less defined:

a)  If I take him to the vet and pay for lots of treatment .. and then an owner appears … who foots the bill?

b)  If we get him treatment and owner shows up who would have taken a different course of action …. how are they going to respond?  How would I feel if someone had taken my elderly poorly cat and subjected him to treatment I wouldn’t have wanted?

c) If we take him to the vet and vet advises best put to sleep … what then?  Will owners be angry / more heartbroken because they weren’t there / blame us and say that their own vet would have performed some miracle that ours was not capable of?

d) What if we wait while Monday, there’s no one shows up to claim him, he has blood tests which reveal something that had we known a few days earlier we could have effectively treated . .. but its too late now.

e) How to deal with people who think/ say he might be their cat … but aren’t sure … or can’t prove it?   Deepening nightmare of fear that someone might try to claim him for unscrupulous purposes .. and also as the net widens from our “found cat” posts … how do you best help people from miles away who hope against hope that it might be the boy they lost a considerable time ago.  There’s a little more chance of identification with a ginger then a black cat ….. but not much.

f) What happens if it gets a whole lot worse and the vets are closed on Sunday and I’m back at work on Monday and and and ….

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  Working through the list of concerns:

a) Whatever re money … we’re a tiny rescue with not much cash …. but Hendo’s care has to be the priority .. not money

b) I think we can justify this.  Had we not intervened he’d have died already.  There is no listing of lost cat matching his description on the RSPCA site …. not even remotely.  No lost cat posters have been spotted in the area.  Over 15k views of our shared post about him being found and no response.  We’ve also contacted all the vets in the area to try to find out whether he’s their patient.

c) As in (b) ….. though I’d be heartbroken.

e)  If you think he’s your cat you will have to prove it and share the costs of his vet care

So we’re left with D and F as the most difficult concerns to answer and end up back at the vets this afternoon.   He’s had bloods taken for test, more antibiotics and a steroid to help stimulate his appetite.   It’s almost another £100 bill on top of his hospitalisation on Thursday.  Our vets are lovely … and give us  discounts where they can . .. but drugs and tests that go to external labs are difficult to compromise on.

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The immediate result is that things are a bit better, and he’s eating something.  Credit for that has to be shared with Pet Company  …. the fab pet shop just up the road from our vets.  We went in there after Hendo’s appointment to get a variety of tasty foods to tempt him.  While Kate gave him gentle head rubs and snuggles through the bars of his carrier, Nic took me to look at their selection and choose the best ones to tempt him.   More than a little embarrassed but really really touched when after we’d chosen rather a lot of options I was told they were on the house.

Lovely gift from Pet Company

Lovely gift from Pet Company

Delighted to say that Henderson is tucking into the Lily’s Kitchen …………

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A tail of two very different arrivals (1)

We’re building up to having some work done on the house, and last week were given a start date for late February.  Very sensibly we immediately declared that there would be no further arrivals until the work was finished.    Half an hour later we were making arrangements to  pick up Jensen.    He’s an older kitten who had been rescued from someone who wasn’t caring for him months ago .. but dogs and a new human baby whom Jensen was over enthusiastic about meant that he was in trouble again.   Nothing really that he was doing wrong, just no respecter of anyone’s personal space.

jensen before rescue

jensen before rescue

Yet another Leeds based cat, though thankfully this time his family were happy to meet me part way. Woolley Edge Services on the M1 seemed a good half way point … though not exactly ideal as I waited on Northbound while Jensen waited at Southbound. He was in the most amazing packaging …. a crisp box with all his worldly possessions strapped to it.

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It was ingenious and creative …. but in the interests of safety we had a bit of a back seat manoeuvre to transfer him to a proper carrier that could be hooked up to the seat belt.

Although he’d been a confident kit in his previous home, he was shaken up by the change and quite overwhelmed by all the other cats here.  He ran off to hide and we spent several hours poking around the hidden dark corners of the house with a torch looking for him.   Eventually it was Flipper who sniffed him out, wedged behind the cabinet that the printer stands on.

Each day since then, things have got a bit better. By Sunday he was hiding on the window sill behind the curtain, where he could peek out and see what was going on. By Tuesday he’d staked out the conservatory as his domain, still hiding behind plant pots, but amenable to coming out for treats and had started playing a little with Rufus. On Wednesday he came into the lounge looking at the TV and happy to settle near the toys, so long as no one moved.

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On Friday I started to be able to coax him to come to me, and he’d have lots of enthusiastic strokes, but still would scuttle away shortly after. He was playing more with Rufus who is very confident so I hoped they’d have some kitten to kitten chats. It looked hopeful as rather than hiding, I’d walk into a room and he’d be lounging in a hammock or comfy bed, though he’d soon move when he saw me.  He’d come to eat with the other cats at meal times, and  was clearly interested in me …. sneaking a look at me when he thought I hadn’t noticed.

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So this afternoon it was disappointing to find he seemed to have hidden again. To be fair though … I’d been quite caught up in “tail 2” ….. and had had the vacuum cleaner out.   However this evening it was like a switch had been flicked.   I sat in the chair and he came running to climb on my lap.  I tentatively stroked him, not wanting to scare him.  He threw himself at me wanting all the cuddles and snuggles he could get ….. at least a weeks worth to make up for having lost bless him.

Caturday x

Caturday x

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Stretching into the new year

We were lucky enough to find Mike & Milo and Ivy & Robyn new homes immediately after Xmas … well we found the homes before Xmas but they didn’t go until after all the upheaval of festivities was over.  I’ve always liked to see myself as someone who doesn’t stereotype according to gender.   However, the two girls climbed out of their carriers and immediately set about chewing the house plants … and then disappearing behind / under the kitchen units …. and then switched their interest to the Xmas tree.   Milo & Mike on the other hand, came out their carriers, had a potter around, found the food, and then a comfy spot to snuggle down and snooze.

By the time it came to photos they all look innocent as doves, and all of them very happy in their new homes.

Rob & Ivy leaving meant that Tomte could move upstairs into their bedroom rather than being stuck in a crate in the conservatory. That was the start of him settling and feeling much happier.

Once he could stretch his legs he made it clear that his main interest was having cuddles. He was a big hit with the vet nurses when he went to be neutered ….. and loved having them all doting on him.

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In fact he’s becoming a real snuggle bug

Once the lads had gone Daisy Mae was able to come out of her crate and have the back bedroom to herself.   So she’s also stopped hissing and grumbling about “the youth of today”.     She’s  shown herself to be an adorable little cat too  …  still very playful … she’s only 8! (despite her having been under threat of PTS because she was ‘old’ and homeless)  …….  and loving cuddles.

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Meanwhile, downstairs, Dot & Bessie are moving into a happy furever life. Being kittens they’ve had many more adoption enquiries than Tom & Daisy. This evening they’ve sealed a deal with a lovely little family. Well done girls! The future looks bright x

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